Bigflo and Oli
You know 'em, right?
Petit Biscuit

Everyone tells me "you know, we're scared for your future"
"We'd like you to become a doctor"
"You, you'd rather be a rapper"
My girl told me "you don't love me enough"
"It looks like you got tired of me, what happened?"
"You don't have that look in your eyes when we kiss anymore"

I fall asleep depressed as hell
Nobody believes in true love these days
My neighbor came by to tell me
That she was sick and tired of my-

Shouting matches with my mom
The same thing happens every time I get mad
I punch the door, I break my stuff
Then I fall asleep, and regret it when I wake up, ah, ah, ah
Everyone talks to me, everyone thinks they know
What I need to do with my life, what's going on in my head
But I only listen to myself, and I keep repeating that

It's not that serious
This evening, you're going dancing
The night will give you good advice
You have to stop thinking about it
Stop thinking about anything, anything, anything, anything

Everything will be better tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

That girl told me
"Actually, you're like all the others"
"You bring me nothing but problems"
"Go on, get out of my life"
"And anyway, I never meant it"
"When I told you I loved you"
They tell us that things were better before
People only believe in love half the time
The days go by so quickly, we're like elderly youngsters
Yesterday, a kid called me "sir"

Looking out the window, I'm waiting for a sign
I'm thinking of my future, which is being written bit by bit
In the meantime, I put on that old Biggie tune
The one that goes (it was all a dream)
Just one smile, and a thousand tears
We're waiting for a surprise like it's a Kinder egg
All to avoid saying
"Uh, kids, your mom and I met on Tinder"

All of these answerless questions stroll around my head
My hand on my heart, sometimes, I'm so scared of it stopping
But I only listen to myself, and I keep repeating that

It's not that serious
This evening, you're going dancing
The night will give you good advice
You have to stop thinking about it
Stop thinking about anything, anything, anything, anything

Everything will be better tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Everything will be better tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

They say that the night gives good advice
They say that the night gives good advice
They say that the night gives good advice
But I don't listen to anything, anything, anything
They say that the night gives good advice
They say that the night gives good advice
They say that the night gives good advice
But I don't listen to anything, anything, anything

Everything will be better tomorrow

Everything will be better tomorrow

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